Job 8:12 YLT

¹⁰  Do they not shew thee -- speak to thee, And from their heart bring forth words?

¹¹  'Doth a rush wise without mire? A reed increase without water?

¹²  While it 'is' in its budding -- uncropt, Even before any herb it withereth.

¹³  So 'are' the paths of all forgetting God, And the hope of the profane doth perish,

¹⁴  Whose confidence is loathsome, And the house of a spider his trust.